Time Is But a Fleeting Moment For Us

Time is but a fleeting moment for us... Brief seconds in the Universe's life The flash of a Nebula's awakening The implosion of a high mass star. We are but well traveled solo ghosts floating in and out across barren lands struggling between the trees of our existence floating softly across life's impoverished sands. We are but tough Adventurers Following no one else's lead We carry with us our knowledge We ourselves are our trusted steed. We are but secret lover's Making love to ourselves and what we do Having passion for only what is in us Only knowing our own truths. We are but our own creators We create that of which we are We can choose to hide our brightness Or we can light the way like the sky's brightest star. (January 1, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,